[Voice/Action] Forward-dated to morning
Oh, it's a den den--
[Whoops, journal dropped in the snow. Possibly because the owner just sneezed. And now, picked up by a corner! There's a flash of orange hair and some crazy swinging of the journal window to pick up trees before the picture decides to settle on a coat button.]
--people were talking, I can't hear them any-- oh! There they are. This is better than a den den mushi, Nako. [Oh hey, now you're looking at a shoulder and a few tufts of orange hair again. And now back to sky.] Are you still sleeping? You're too big to carry. Ummmm....
[Pauuuse.
And then suddenly. A face right up against the window!]
Hey! Does anyone wanna buy a reindeer? He talks. And he eats candy! Asking price s-starting at ... 10 million beri!
[Talking reindeer being sold cheap, you heard it here first. :| In the aftermath of this thread, there's a little girl in an adult-sized tshirt and coat and nothing else hiding in the forest with a pile of stolen goods and a sleeping reindeer, which, in the absence of shoes that fit, is being used as a footwarmer. Don't break her heart and say there's no money in Luceti ;_;
...replies will come from a journal whose name is pretty obvious |D]
[Whoops, journal dropped in the snow. Possibly because the owner just sneezed. And now, picked up by a corner! There's a flash of orange hair and some crazy swinging of the journal window to pick up trees before the picture decides to settle on a coat button.]
--people were talking, I can't hear them any-- oh! There they are. This is better than a den den mushi, Nako. [Oh hey, now you're looking at a shoulder and a few tufts of orange hair again. And now back to sky.] Are you still sleeping? You're too big to carry. Ummmm....
[Pauuuse.
And then suddenly. A face right up against the window!]
Hey! Does anyone wanna buy a reindeer? He talks. And he eats candy! Asking price s-starting at ... 10 million beri!
[Talking reindeer being sold cheap, you heard it here first. :| In the aftermath of this thread, there's a little girl in an adult-sized tshirt and coat and nothing else hiding in the forest with a pile of stolen goods and a sleeping reindeer, which, in the absence of shoes that fit, is being used as a footwarmer. Don't break her heart and say there's no money in Luceti ;_;
...replies will come from a journal whose name is pretty obvious |D]